When Love Begins to Be Asked

When Love Begins to Be Asked
Early Proximity



Farel followed Wulan to his apartment.


" Is it okay that I'm a man getting into your apartment in the middle of the night like this?" tanya Farel seemed hesitant to step her foot.


" You just want to eat here. Not doing other things. Just relax already. The residents of the apartment here are not nosy with the lives of other residents!" the boy came home and set his foot in the kitchen and prepared to cook.


" You can turn on the television. I get bored waiting for me!" wulan said with a smile to Farel.


" It's okay to sit here. While watching you cook and also accompany you!" farel smiled at Wulan.


" Nooo, big no!! I can be nervous if you sit here and look at me. Maybe my cooking will be messed up!" wulan said as she pushed Farel's body to sit in the living room and left him alone in the kitchen.


" You wouldn't pass poison in that food would you or put something to me?" farel asked while looking at Wulan.


" Oh my goodness! It's not just your handsome face. But you're also very funny. Haha you're so funny. That was the funniest joke I've ever heard!" wulan laughed in laughter.


" Is what you're saying funny?" farel asked while scratching his non-itchy nape.


" That's it! You just sit in front. You watch television while you wait for me. I'll cook for a while, after which you can eat. Isn't your stomach starving?" wulan asked with a smile to Farel.


" Well I'm really hungry. Like if I was a lion, now I can devour 3 buffaloes! Haha!" farel said with a laugh.


" Geez you're really very funny. I didn't think that your flat face could be joking either!" wulan.


" I cooked first!" Wulan then immediately left Farel who was sitting on the sofa and began to turn on the television.


The almost televised night show aired about Romance and romance films. It made Farel hot when he saw it.


" Why is your face like that? Didn't you ever do that, hmm? I think your age now deserves to feel things like that, don't you?" suddenly Wulan had come and brought two plates of food for Farel and himself.


" Not really! My parents restricted my association and I was willing to keep my pride as a man by not doing such things. Except with my wife, of course!" farel said as he looked at Wulan's smiling face at him.


" I don't think that in this modern era there are still men like you who maintain etiquette to the timuran and respect the opinions of your parents!" wulan praised Farel.


" While ugly, my grandfather was a great kyai and my father was an Egyptian graduate. He is a Hafiz. So I was really demanded by them to keep my marwah as a man!" farel.


" Come! Enjoy your food. I also happen to be very hungry and I will accompany you to this dinner which is already very late!" wulan said with a smile to Farel.


" Thank you for the food!" said Farel with a happy smile then he began to eat food served by Wulan.


" Oh yeah by the way we haven't met you yet My name is Wulan. What's yourname?" asked Wulan while arranging Farel who was enjoying the food he had cooked.


" Farel you can call me Farel!" farel was chewing food.


" Okay, we'd better focus on eating than we'll sprain, right?" asked Wulan with a sweet smile.


" Focus on eating! I agree with you!" farel said as he continued to chew on the food that felt so good on his tongue at this time. His name is the one who is hungry. Want to be given any food, it must taste very delicious even if it is just a regular fried rice without special frills.


" I just got back from Dubai so I haven't had time to fill my fridge yet. That's why I got stranded here and bothered you in the middle of the night!" farel said as he wiped his mouth with a tissue after he finished eating.


" Thank you for the food!" farel said with a big smile.


" All together. Next time you're starving again you can knock on my apartment door!" wulan said while chuckling.


" Yes, I'm going home first, right? It is not good for a man to be in a girl's apartment for too long. Fear it will be a slander for you when someone sees it!" Farel got up from his seat and headed for the exit of Wulan's apartment.


" Thank you so much for the food. Assalamualaikum!" farel said as he stepped foot into his apartment which was two floors above the apartment owned by Wulan.


After the departure of Farel Wulan immediately locked the door of his apartment and rushed to clean the cooking utensils that he had used for cooking.


After making sure everything was neat the moon was then decided to take water ablution and evening prayer and recite the Quran until the adhan shajuh was heard.


Who is this Wulan? reader has to be wondering, right?


Wulan is the third child of Agus and Ayana. Her parents are now in Australia and living there.


For those who are curious about the life story of Agus and Ayana when they were young, can be read in the author's novel entitled:


"**Assalamualaikum Ustadz my**"


It just so happens that the latest chapter is telling the story of both of their lives.


Wulan who was tired after teaching for an hour. Finally, he slept soundly on the bed.


Until the sound of the late dawn's azan sound was heard into his ears. Wulan then woke up lazily.


" Geez it turns out I fell asleep I must be so exhausted that I fell asleep on the floor like this!" said Wulan while yawning.


After cleaning his mukena and also his Sajadah. Wulan then went into the bathroom to clean herself and prepare for the dawn prayer that had come her time since.


After finishing the morning prayer Wulan then prepared a two-course breakfast for himself and also for Farel. 2 servings of sandwiches and also 2 glasses of milk were ready on the table. Wulan also prepared coffee for Farel.


" Has Farel woken up? Last night he came home from here at 02:00!" said Wulan asked himself while looking at the clock on the wall of his living room.


" Well I'll knock on Farel's door. Who knows if he's awake!" Wulan then took the hijab and also Muslim clothes that she had long kept in her closet.


However, Wulan recalls what Farel said that Farel was the grandson of a Kyai and the son of a Hafiz. In honor of Farel Wulan using the hijab and Muslim clothes that close his aura tightly from the eyes of men who do not have the right to see his body.


After pecking himself in front of a large mirror in his room the moon then left his apartment to the Farel unit which is on the top two floors of his unit.


" I hope I don't bother him this early in the morning to visit his house!" wulan smiled happily.


" Hopefully this food will bring our relationship closer together for the better!" wulan said expectantly.